Robert "Fonksta" Bacon - Run 4 Your Life lyrics

In the muthaf**in' house n***as On The Run in the house Little Hawk & Bird in the house I say Da Foe in the house New Style in the house Geah Muthaf**as wanna run at the lip Ego trip, I'mma grab the clip Uh, hit the stick from the chronic sack Suicidal (geah), homicidal Kinda vital (right) Maniac with the Mac is back, no drama For your momma more trauma (geah) It's more shootin', it's more buckin' It's more slicin', it's more dicin', it's more - f**in' (right) Insane in the membrane Makes me leave dead bodies in the tub cause I got no love For my momma (stick) or my daddy (sh**) Now I'm solo Oh no, out the roof of the Caddy Never will I be beated is the attitude (right) Because I'm always heated And just like Waco I'mma put 'em on their back (right) When I'm schemin' muthaf**as just try to attack And in fact to the wack I'mma show no slack Got a muthaf**a sweatin' like I hit some crack Never stable, loose cable Live wire, for hire, under fire (geah) Get your sh** slit with a knife Hard n**'s better run for their f**in' life Run... n***as... c'mon... Eyes roll back when I hit the spliff (sh**) Throwin' dead bodies off the side of a clip, uh Get my kicks outta k**in' with a dirty gat (right) Execution style, can you picture that? (geah) Get on your knees (drop), n***a please (right) You f**ed Get your hands up (c'mon) It won't hurt like I told ya 2 to your dome muthaf**a now it's over, uh n***as keep on duckin' f** the devil it's myself that keep see buckin' Not that white devil Bruce Springsteen I'm the boss so the cost is you gon' get tossed (geah) Never can I be faded, can't whip it Double stick it cause I'm wicked Ain't no future in your frontin' Put you on front street and punk I'll keep dumpin' (dump dump dump) And I ain't done yet (geah), you got about 8 secs 'Fore I grab the muthaf**in' Tec Get your dome checked as I start to dump like Phife Muthaf**as better run for your f**in' life Run... c'mon... geah... Run n***as (Compton) Run n***as (West Side) Run (stick 'em) Looks like a full moon (that's right) After I loot ya I'm a shoot ya then boot ya In the corner and you screamin' And I'm bettin' you sweatin' Cause your a** keep dreamin', n***a you done pissed me off Just can't stand it, goddamnit, too soft Wicked as I kick it like soccer (geah) Better be watchin' ??? cause I'mma cluck ya Endonesia, the gangsta pleaser One time - for your mind Wreckin' your braids Causin' you pain got you in check When I got my hands around your neck Squeezin' (geah) tighter than you can imagine Coughin' up blood as your a** keep gaggin' (c'mon) Boo-yah! How you like me now like a cricket Then you give me click it when I'mma stick it Meanin' you seeled your fate (c'mon) Meanin' you can't escape Meanin' you best think twice (right) Meanin' you run for your life Run... n***a... c'mon... Run Geah And we runnin' that sh** you know I'm sayin'? n***as On The Run Lil' Hawk & Bird The New Style, you know I'm sayin'? For the ninety fizzy... Oh... Da Foe in the house Geah